DISCLAIMER:

BLAH BLAH BLAH IM NOT AN OWNER OF NARUTO IT BELONGS TO YADAADAA

(seriously, why do we even have to do this??)

Tsubasa

Chapter Two:

I woke up earlier than usual today. The apartment was empty once again so Ai must be already at college. The small room we share messy as always. I took a quick shower, brushed my teeth, put my hair in a messy braid, and went down stairs to scout the kitchen for food.

All I could find was coffee and toast so I put the bread in the toaster and began to warm up my coffee. The slow trickle of water into the container was very relaxing…

"She's the blade and your just pape-"

I flipped open my antique phone and saw another text message. I sighed and clicked on it. I really needed a new ringtone:

454-986-7383: Hey! Can't wait to see you today!

~Saki

I slammed the phone on the table angrily. Why is she doing this to me? If she didn't want to be friends with me, why is she text messaging me at seven o' clock in the morning?

As these questions rang through my head I grabbed the toast out of the toaster.

BEEP

BEEP

BEE-

SLAM

"Get the hell up and stop ruining the alarm clocks!"

"Hai…"

This was a normal morning for me. Wake up, smash alarm clock, get ready for the day. Now, usually I'd get ready to train. Now, I wake up and get ready for school. You see I don't DO school. Ino and school do. Not. Match. But obviously they don't care about the blonde girl trying to get some beauty sleep. No, just wake me up at 6:00 A.M why don't you?!

"Ino, come on. You're going to make us late."Ten-ten said walking into the room. Her hair was up in their usual buns and she wore her uniform (a white polo with a dark blue bow and a pleated, plaid skirt and knee high socks with black shoes) without the knee high socks. I approved of this fashion statement. The knee high socks just had to go. Especially when you have such amazing calves like she does. If only I coul-

"Ino, whatever you say I am not going to do it. You know that right?" She said before I could suggest anything. What a party pooper.

"What made you think that?" I asked smiling sweetly, slowly starting to sit up in bed. She was so going to get a makeover. Ino style.

I guess I didn't cover up my devious smile so well because she backed out of the room and sprinted down the hallway. I giggled and got out of bed, taking a bunch of clothes with me. When you go somewhere new, you always have to leave a good impression.


I put up a good fight. I really did. But when it comes to Ino and fashion, there's no way out of it. She even once got the Uchiha to sit in her 'special salon chair'. That's saying something.

I would never admit it to her in person, but she did a fairly good job. Not something I was comfortable in, but something that made me look…nice. My hair was down from its buns and a side part was put in place of my unruly bangs. By shoulder-blade length hair was slightly curled and styled to flow nicely and it matched my uniform well. Simple, yet me. She was not going to get the satisfaction of knowing I liked it. Never.

"Ten-chan, we have to go!" I heard the shy Hyuuga call.

Hinata was always one to be on time. As I got downstairs I noticed her hair was in a nicely styled bun with a diamond studded headband. I was surprised Hinata even let her do that. Hinata wasn't the type to wear anything expensive. The diamonds were pretty small though, so I guess Ino didn't have that hard of a time.

When we walked out of the door, I saw Sakura sitting alone in the yard like a loner. She was wearing her red headband, which meant Ino hadn't gotten to her, and the normal uniform with the tie loose around her neck and a pair of black flats took the place of chunky shoes. I should have thought of that.

"Saki, get up! It's time to go!" Hinata was getting angry now. Sakura seemed to have noticed because she grabbed her back from the grass and all three of us trudged to the limo. I was hoping we wouldn't have to be riding this anymore. It's so noticeable.

"Yo." A familiar voice said from in the car. Temari was sitting there, arms crossed, and obviously not following the dress code, along with the rest of the gang. This was going to be a long ride.

"Oh, who was that girl we were supposed to meet today?" I say suddenly remembering the conversation from last night.

"Oh, her? Her name is-"


"Hotaru!" she called again. Her followers were catching up to me. I could only run for so long.

I finally made it into the classroom safely and the teacher had just arrived. I was safe for now. I slumped in my seat and began to take out the homework I did last night. It was a prestigious school, Seishun Academy. Since I had no (friends) time to do anything else, I just do my homework and go to bed. Because of the unfortunate events that happened yesterday, it was just me and coffee that night.

"Ohhh! He's so handsome!"

"Dude, she's hot!"

"I heard they live in a five story mansion!"

I looked to the window and saw a big, black, hummer limo pull out of the driveway to the school gates. The kids here were rich, but none came in limo's every day. That was insane. It was probably some snobby exchange student.

I turned back to my desk and I felt my eyelids flutter. Just maybe I could get a tiny bit of sleep…

.....

"Hotaru wake up!"

I opened one eyelid and a dry erase marker sailed through the air and nailed me in the forehead. The teacher had a triumphant smirk plastered onto his face. Are teachers even allowed to do that?

"I suggest that you try to stay awake in our lessons if you want to learn something, Miss Souma."

"R-right." I mumbled as the class snickered at me. You try staying up until two o' clock in the morning, jeez!

"Anyway, we have some new transfer students coming in from a town called Konoha-"

'Konoha,' I thought, 'where have I heard that before?'

"-Please welcome them with utmost respect. They will probably need some help settling in. Ah, here they come!"

The door opened a crack, and then swung open with a loud bang as it hit the wall on the other side. The first person to walk in was a boy with long brown hair tied back in a low ponytail and very pale grey eyes. His uniform was cleanly pressed and he looked like a robot, almost. A very handsome robot…

I began to twiddle with the pencil on my desk to divert my attention away, but ended up looking back up.

…Oh come on, wouldn't you?

The next person to come in was a girl with four pigtails in each side of her head. She looked dangerous. She scoffed at the class as if it were below her and stood there, bored. Someone had a god complex.

Immediately after her came two, no three girls. There were a few cat calls and the one with pink hair rolled her eyes.

…Wait, Pink?

My brain went dead for a few moments and when I looked back up, I realized it was Sakura. The Sakura. The-one-that-had-left-me Sakura. Along with Ino, and Hinata.

All of a sudden my cheeks were wet and I realized I was crying. For a second, all I heard was white noise. All I saw was her face. She turned towards me and we locked eyes, not saying a word. I had no idea what to think so I did the most reasonable (at the time) thing:

I ran out of the classroom.


YAAAAY!!!

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